After Eight Moments…
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Big black umbrella…
She stood, silent and still, under the large black umbrella. The rain dripped around her feet, slowly forming small pools around her somewhat dry island. The sound of the rain drops on the dark fabric lulled her. She rocked slightly to the left, and to the right, following the soft fresh breeze… How long…… Continue reading Big black umbrella…
Micro-poésie du vendredi…
Une ultime fois, vous avez soulevé votre chapeau, salué la foule, vous êtes incliné plein de gratitude. Votre voix grâve, suave, s’est éteinte bien trop tôt, même si vous sentiez l’âge vous imposer la décrépitude. La main noueuse, tendue, pleine d’espoir, vers Marianne En un instant, passant du deuil aux retrouvailles Laissant votre…… Continue reading Micro-poésie du vendredi…
Bon voyage, Leonard…
I am sad tonight. Leonard Cohen is no more… I am no one who weeps for celebrities that die. But Sir Cohen was way more than a song writer or a singer… He was a living legend and an incredible gentleman on stage. As I wrote in a former post, I had the chance…… Continue reading Bon voyage, Leonard…
I’m your man…
Oh yeah Leonard, you’re the man, for sure… Not quite Mads Mikkelsen, but then again, I can’t ask that from every man alive, since there’s only one Mads. But Leonard Cohen is one of Québec’s treasures, and I often end up YouTubing him when I am sitting alone in the evening… Leonard calls for a…… Continue reading I’m your man…
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